[Calling forth the Dark one]



Our force is coming from the dark, we come to torch the priest

Raised to serve the emptiness, our leader is the beast

See him rising from the seas, and legion is his name

We burn the church down to the ground, kill, enslave and rape

Condemned to the throne of Hazraehel

In prophecies it was forseen, the opponent of your christ

Will raise an army to exhume the empire of lies

Condemned to the throne of Hazraehel

Many cities we've built, many we've destroyed

We see the throne of Hazraehel, arosen from the void

The priest his eyes we will take out, for blind he always was,

On his ground we will build, an empire that will last